Even in the world behind the door, there are very few ghosts as crazy as the painter.

He is different from other monsters, he can't be evaluated by good or evil, no one knows what he is thinking, and no one knows what he will do in the next second, but one thing is for sure, this red coat is very terrifying, and it can be said that he will do whatever it takes to achieve his goal.

He doesn't care what other people think, he doesn't have moral constraints, and everything he does is because he feels he should do it.

Such a person is very scary, and the man in the blood mist understands this.

The smell of the wind swept across the sky, and the screams resounded through the campus, but neither the evil nor the painter wavered.

Viciously biting the painter's arm, his stomach was stretched out, black veins appeared on the pig's face, and his body gradually became uncoordinated.

The situation of the painter is not too good, he uses his body as a carrier, and leads all the sins accumulated in the East and West campuses to the mouth of evil.

He wants to support the evil and dispose of the sins accumulated in the ghost school by the way.

The idea is good, but the problem is that he is the one who acts as the conduit, and all the sins are injected into the painter's body before entering the mouth of evil.

This is a contest of wills, and whoever can't bear it first will end up extremely miserable.

Black blood vessels appeared on his face, and there seemed to be a poisonous snake swimming in the blood vessels, constantly beating, and could burst at any time.

In this case, the painter looked at the man in the blood mist.

Layers of thick fog blocked, the man knew that the painter could not see him, but he still felt a little weak, and he was very jealous of the painter's ability.

"Is all the dirt in that city the same as you?" The painter's expression was very terrifying, and the two words hideous were no longer enough to describe it: "Will you only hide in the fog, and you don't even have the courage to face your desires?" ”

"The more you talk, the weaker you are." The man in the blood mist didn't care what the painter said, he manipulated the blood mist to cover his body: "I just want that door......"

"You will never find that door, even if it is in front of your eyes, you will not be able to see it." The painter seemed to speak to keep himself sane, his face was completely distorted and distorted, and at this point he was more terrifying than any monster he had ever depicted.

Endless sins and negative emotions rushed into his body, and the pain that all the ghost school students had experienced reappeared in his mind, and there are always many things in life that can sting people's hearts, it may be a word, it may be an event, they are like nails pierced into the heart.

He still has a smiling face on the surface, but as long as his heart is still beating, the wound will be pulled, and black blood will flow from time to time.

It is not difficult to pull out the nail that is stuck in the heart, but even if you are really relieved, after the nail is pulled out, it will still leave an ugly wound.

The more painful the stab, the deeper the wound, and the painter couldn't erase the wound in everyone's heart, so he had to pull out the nail first, and then erase the children's relevant memories.

It doesn't hurt if you don't think about it, the painter helped every child in the East and West campuses, leaving only the good for them, and the nails that symbolized pain were put into the garbage transfer station.

The more unbearable the memory, the deeper it is buried.

These nails do not disappear because the owner forgets them, in the final analysis, they are also part of the memory, because there is pain and sadness, life is complete.

The painter had not figured out what to do with the "garbage", and at this time, evil appeared.

"I seem to have been mistaken about one thing, heaven is not without sin, the sun falls, there are destined to be shadows, maybe I can build a paradise in the night." The painter is muttering to himself, as if only by constantly thinking can he not get lost.

He is now on the verge of collapse, when Doctor Gao suffered the sins behind the door of the three-star scene, and with the strength of the top red clothes, he still almost collapsed, but at this time, the painter is suffering the disaster of the four-star scene, and it is not easy to survive until now.

It's a contest of wills, the painter is on the verge of madness, and the situation of evil is not good.

He is able to devour negative emotions and absorb calamities and misfortunes, but it takes time to transform. He had never been in such a situation, and no one had ever spent years before a painter to strip away all the sins of a four-star scene.

He has a great appetite, but he can't swallow the misfortune of the entire ghost school.

The monsters of the Scarlet City underestimate the psychic ghost school, even if there is no complete red coat here, but it is also a four-star scene rated by a black mobile phone!

Evil thoughts like a black waterfall are injected into the painter's body, and then he sends them all into the mouth of evil.

Time lost its meaning behind the door, and I don't know how long it took, Evil's body began to deform, his pig-face mask was stretched open, and his entire body swelled several times.

"That mouth is not the end, if you want to be free, then go for it yourself. Break it and you can get everything you want. "The painter knows what he's putting in the garbage station, and that's the darkest side of this ghost school.

The pressure of evil is much greater than that of the painter, it has no time to breathe, and the sins in its stomach have not yet been digested, and more evil spirits condensed by darkness and despair have entered its mouth.

The eyes under the pig's face mask rolled uneasily, and there was an unpleasant sound in his throat, like a fish-loving person who had been stuck in his throat by a fish bone.

The man in the blood mist had a bad premonition, and he had to take action to buy time for evil to digest.

"You heretic." The man finally decided to make a move, and the blood mist turned into a red storm, and the man stood in the center of the storm: "Let me tell you what a stupid thing it is to build a heaven in hell. ”

As soon as the man in the lead moved, the painter reacted immediately, and the other arm behind his back stretched out to the dormitory building where Lin Sisi was.

On the other side of the mirror, Lin Sisi seemed to have known that this day would come, he glanced back at his bedroom and quietly left.

The arm cuts through the mirror, the second fulcrum is destroyed, and countless fragments of mirrors made up of memories and dreams fall, each reflecting the figure of the painter.

The wounds on his body were torn, and those arms that stretched out from the cracks were stained with black blood, and they waved slowly: "Every mirror here is my eyes, as long as I see you, everything about you will be deprived by me." ”

The painter was not afraid of anyone at all, and his madness exceeded the expectations of everyone, including Chen Ge.

One arm after another grabbed the evil and pierced into the evil swollen body, and the painter did not care about the man in the blood mist, but stuffed the calamity and sins in the ghost school into the evil body with all his might.

The black waterfall is stirring, and the evil body finally explodes after it swells to the limit!

Countless evil spirits emerge from the evil body, and the entire ghost school is shrouded in negative emotions.

The depressed, gloomy, black-blooded painter throws away the remnants of evil, and he stands in the center of the ghost correction.

"I destroyed the good, threw away the evil, and now you are the only one left, come on, let me, paint for you!"